Sometimes I look at shots of the journeys and I ask myself if it were all a dream,
my past existence slowly fading into just memories that leave no physical scent to be savoured...
my past existence slowly fading into just memories that leave no physical scent to be savoured...
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AWWW! its somewhere... there... in your... quiet moments... when u can actually rest and have nth much to worry about... you noe u noe.... can u smell it now.... (:
haha.. I smell the rest but not the moments :(
There's plenty of physical scents to be savoured at a bakery, too. And baked goods.
It was not all a dream, cos you lived itttttt. Summer's almost over so while we can, let's cherish the happy mood we're in now, okay?
haha.. Brenny dear, you and your bread :) and yeah, always treasuring the present. Meet up soon!!
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